Chapter 912: The audition is over
Other types of Red Devils are indistinguishable from species in nature after they have changed into their original form.
Among the twelve demons, Yuna is the most beautiful and hottest, but also the most cruel. Bron, on the other hand, is the most belligerent and the most irritable. Di, understandably, is the most handsome one, except that his eyes are red, and there is no difference from humans everywhere else.
Coupled with his unique charm of the demon race, he can attract many female fans wherever he goes.
As for the underworld, Zhang Zhao has never seen his true face, and the face towel on his face seems to have grown on his face, and he will not take it off at any time.
But Zhang Zhao could feel that among the twelve demon venerables, the strength of the underworld was the strongest. As for the appearance, it is either the most handsome or extremely ugly, there are only these two extremes, and there is no just one thing to say.
"Haha, old man, you can't do it either. When it's time for the qualifiers, you're going to have to show your strength to fight me. ”
By the time Zhang Zhao came over, the battle was over. Bronn defeated the madman with absolute physical strength, and although the madman didn't use all his strength, looking at Bron's appearance, it seemed that he hadn't used half of his combat power.
"Hahaha, Bron, you are known as the god of war of the demon race, and it's not a shame for me, a bad old man, to lose to you. ”
Although the madman lost, he was not discouraged at all. Clasped his hands into fists, smiled softly, and gave a gift in return.
"Didn't you come?"
When a few people were talking, Zhang Zhao also walked over.
Di turned to look at Zhang Zhao and smiled: "That guy is tired of this kind of fighting, and he can't carry the sedan chair eight times." ”
"Brother Zhang Zhao"
Bron, who had just won a battle, ran over, looked at Zhang Zhao and said arrogantly: "If you meet me in the promotion match, don't be like this old man who is timid, don't worry about fighting, you promise not to break me." ”
"Okay, I'll see you in the ring then. ”
While several people were talking and teasing, the No. 2 ring on the other side was also competing.
At this time, there was a martial soul late-stage realm cultivator and a red devil, the body of the red devil was ethereal, but it was more like a liquid and there were a lot of bubbles.
What makes people feel strange is that this cultivator obviously has the strength to defeat the Red Devils, but he only defends and does not attack, and his reaction is relatively slow, giving people the feeling that he is deliberately letting the other party go.
Seeing this, Zhang Zhao understood everything.
This must have been greeted by someone in advance, and when they met the friends of the demon clan, they were more or less polite, otherwise the madman elder would not have lost so quickly.
But after all, it's a friend from afar, so it's good to be polite and let them win some victories too.
"Zhang Zhao senior"
At this time, a hearty voice came from behind, and when I turned my head, it turned out to be the little Taoist priest who had just competed.
"Hello seniors, don't ask me to say hello to you. ”
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Zhang Zhao suddenly remembered the Taoist priest he saw last time in the Guyun City City Lord's Mansion, he was the Taoist leader of Qingfeng Temple.
"You are the disciple of the Daoist Chief, you will be lucky. ”
The Taoist priest looked around at the crowd, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed respectfully.
"The younger generation is breezy, and I ask you to give me a lot of advice when I first arrive. ”
"Breeze, Breeze View ........."
As soon as he heard the other party's name, Zhang Zhao was shocked, his name was directly named by Bei Nian in the name of the Taoist Temple, and being able to give such a big sustenance has already proved that Qingfeng is not a person who barely entered the top fifty as Bei Nian said. On the contrary, he is still a cultivator disciple who can make the entire Qingfeng Concept proud.
After a while, Zhang Zhao's third competition began.
The opponent in this game was an early stage cultivator of the Martial Spirit Realm, and there was no need to think much about the result of the competition, Zhang Zhao easily defeated it with only eight swords.
With Zhang Zhao's strength, even if he forcibly restrains it, it will not be too weak, if he wants to fight happily now, then he has to find an opponent at the peak of the martial venerable level, or even the martial king level, and at the same time, he has to suppress his cultivation to half, otherwise it is not too interesting to meet someone to tease the enemy with one move.
As the days passed, the audition was coming to an end.
At the end of the audition, it is the duel between those who win two games, and then the winner participates in the duel of those who win three games.
In the end, the winner of these people will be selected to enter the main stage, when everyone will go to the central square of the imperial capital city to compete.
After the audition, there have been many people's fame, and they are all the favorites to win the championship in this competition.
Among them, the more prominent ones are the Xuannu, the leader of the Ziyang Sect, the madman of the Immortal Hall, Di and Bulong, the two demon venerables.
And Gu Yuncheng seems to have a lot of masters this time, among which there are two favorites to win the championship. One is known as the "No. 1 Swordsman of Guyun", and the other is known as "No. 1 in Jiazi District". None of them knew what their names were, but they all knew the title.
The above people are the favorites to win the championship in the Qianzi ring, and this competition will be divided into four categories, and different cultivators will be arranged in different rings, so there will be four champions.
Qingfeng Daoist, Qingkite couple, Long Zhan, and the outstanding disciples or elders of various sects are all favorites to win the Kunzi Ring.
The two rings of Zhen and Kan have also been evaluated, but they are not very famous, so there is still very little news.
In the cold winter, the snow is falling, and the trunks and branches are slightly hung with a thick layer of white velvet.
The whole world looks white and beautiful.
If someone asks what happiness is?
So for the current environment, it's cold and windy outside. Hiding in the house with three or five confidants, burning the stove, eating hot pot, and not being disturbed by the cold wind outside, this is the greatest happiness.
West of the city, Luoyan Villa
In the hall of a house in East Lane, Zhang Zhao set up a large cauldron, and the coal below was red, boiling the soup in the pot.
There are also many shelves next to it, on which all kinds of vegetables and meat are cleaned, and this is how the old hot pot meal begins.
"Dad, mother, you eat with Uncle Chen, I won't eat. ”
"This hot pot is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, are you sure you won't eat it?"
Morning Star said with a firm face: "Well, I won't eat it." I have a friend who wants to go over to watch it, and Piao Piao and Ran Ran are also there. ”
"Okay, then you go quickly, take the two of them to your Aunt Qianrong's place for some food in the evening, and it's best not to come back. ”
"Oh"
As he spoke, Morning Star had already rushed out the door.
Xuannu patted Zhang Zhao's arm and reprimanded: "Look at you, the morning star has been damaged by you all day, how old is he and you let him take the girl at night?"